dhagood
Silver Member
things came to pass pretty much as i expected. about 6 weeks or so ago, my wife asked if i would drive with her to boulder to look at a couple of dogs in which she might be interested. yes dear, i said.
she's a 4 year old cattle dog/great pyrenees mix. she's a sweet tempered dog, but like most rescue animals she has issues. she's been dumped twice (first owner to second owner, second owner to pound) and is pretty insecure about life. she'll relax over time.
on the property front, my wife started mentioning that she'd sorta kinda been thinking about maybe buying the 35 acre plot of land to the south of us. i couldn't think of any reason why we shouldn't, so when she finally said she really did want to buy it, i said "yes dear". we close at the end of the month.
years ago, when i started hatching my evil retirement plan (what's the use of having a plan if it's not an evil plan?) i wanted a shop in which to tinker with machinery. i figured if i got 5 acres or so, i could be pretty loud with my tinkering and not disturb anybody. come to find out that my wife, how at first didn't want anything to do with my evil plan, got on board in a big way and has indulged her hither-to-unknown land baroness tendency. so now i have 75.5 acres to fence and maintain. guess i'm going to grow some grass and i can now tinker just about as loud as i feel the need.
life is pretty good, all in all, and i hope everybody has a happy and prosperous new year.
she's a 4 year old cattle dog/great pyrenees mix. she's a sweet tempered dog, but like most rescue animals she has issues. she's been dumped twice (first owner to second owner, second owner to pound) and is pretty insecure about life. she'll relax over time.
on the property front, my wife started mentioning that she'd sorta kinda been thinking about maybe buying the 35 acre plot of land to the south of us. i couldn't think of any reason why we shouldn't, so when she finally said she really did want to buy it, i said "yes dear". we close at the end of the month.
years ago, when i started hatching my evil retirement plan (what's the use of having a plan if it's not an evil plan?) i wanted a shop in which to tinker with machinery. i figured if i got 5 acres or so, i could be pretty loud with my tinkering and not disturb anybody. come to find out that my wife, how at first didn't want anything to do with my evil plan, got on board in a big way and has indulged her hither-to-unknown land baroness tendency. so now i have 75.5 acres to fence and maintain. guess i'm going to grow some grass and i can now tinker just about as loud as i feel the need.
life is pretty good, all in all, and i hope everybody has a happy and prosperous new year.